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I was mad at him, as he lay dead....
written by devils angel 1311:03 PM 11/24/04He said that he loved me,
He said that he cared,
And yet he didnt show up there.
I wondered why,
I even started to cry,
But then the police came...
They asked for his name,
They had found a body...
Pale and dead...
He had killed himself,
With a gun to his head,
After all the bad things that were said...
He left just one note,
That stated his reasons...
He just didnt wanna go on...
I wished I had been there,
To make him stop,
But here I am at the funeral...
Sad part is...
I am mad at him...
For being dead. |
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